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Cabo San Lucas: Hotel @nyware
The 3 Pound YOUniverse & The Geography of Mind
"I am not a businessman, I am a business, man!"
Trip #11
Tomorrow's Journey
I'll be in Cabo San Lucas tomorrow. Last times 10/11 went like this... Each visit has been a canvas for understanding the deeper geography of consciousness.
Self Employment sometimes made harder by difficult boss
That's what the locals are doing here $elling everything- It's a pain in the English. Cabo San Lucas locals speak English as a second language. Money is their first one.
Art & Expression
Oil Painting: Second Chance Impressionism
I like writing about Mexico, I just don't like the paper work. So I did this oil of Cabo! A second chance to make a first impressionist painting.
Art becomes the bridge between experience and expression, capturing not just the visual beauty but the emotional resonance of place and moment.
Sea of Cortez
The Last Thing a Fish Notices
The last thing a fish notices is water
Today as I tender on the sea of cortez and observe the sun, the water, the mountains and everything in flow, I say to myself "Yes indeed, all this belongs to me!" and, more than that, I play a role in its appearance.
Consciousness
The 3 Pound YOUniverse
I live in the geography of Hotel @nyware, the 3 pound YOUniverse, that grey matter between my (y)ears - my brain.
We carry space and time around with us like turtles with shells... Without mind, matter doesn't "matter"
There is no such thing as a bad address on the Internet, nor in this state of mind because the personal operating system that each of us inherits, creates and imposes on the world, is a virtual reality. It's location neutral user-friendly.
Granted, environment creates mood, and I rather shovel sunshine in Paradise than New York snow.
Epiphany
Old School vs New Wor(l)d Order
As I get a glimpse of the deeper, random, chance encounters of my 3 pound universe (brain), with Mother Nature and Father Time being demoted from actual reality, to my mere subjective experience of my consciousness, I feel immortal.
Old school selfishness says, I am the center of the world. New Wor(l)d Order says, I create the world.
Space and time aren't objects — they're my brain's tools for putting everything together. Without "me", they don't exist. Father Time Simply Reboots. If a tree falls in the forest and nobody is there to hear it, does it make a sound... It hovers in waves of probability.
Warning
Boiling The Frog & Getting Off Ships
Could I please have a cup of SHUT THE F*&$ UP! - my White Angry Software
Hotel@nyware - Does it matter where I am anymore? Cruise ships are for the newly wed and the nearly dead, right? As the selfish brain fears death and looks for predictable experiences, cruising is a great placebo that hijacks the brain with a predictable surprise.
Remember what Mr Science says about Boiling The Frog - if you drop a frog into hot water, it will jump out. But if you slowly warm up the water, then the frog will stay there until it boils. I have to get off ships!!!
When on tilt, our brain is the most powerful broken computer. Tilt is a poker term. Tilt makes us sub-optimal for evaluating rewards, sizing up risks and calculating probabilities.